Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone-Chapter 904 - 691: The Cosmic Chessboard, Flames of War Ignite

The path of cultivating immortality is the path to longevity, and also the path to immortality.

The stronger one's cultivation, not only does one's lifespan become longer, but their ability to protect their life becomes stronger as well, making it harder to kill.

Upon reaching the harmonization realm, one can not only obtain part of the heavenly dao authority but also hide a portion of their divine soul within the heavenly dao origin. Even if attacked by a formidable enemy, and their physical body is shattered and the primordial spirit destroyed, there is still a sliver of chance for resurrection.

However, after rebirth, the foundation of their past life is lost, rising amidst bewilderment, seeking to restore the peak moment is incredibly difficult, perhaps even impossible.

Even if Xue Wuhen, killed by him, were to resurrect, it would be after several hundred, or even thousands of years.

By then, he might become even more powerful, invincible, or directly perish, disappearing without concern for these matters.

Kill!

Lu Xuanji wielded the long saber, slashing downward directly onto a grand array, causing it to begin to shatter, turning countless cultivators into blood mist. Without pausing, he swiftly flickered, attacking from another angle, assaulting the enemy, obliterating the grand array.

Wherever he went, he did not linger long, relying on swift speed, a strategy of quick battle and quick resolution, rapidly breaking the array and swiftly exterminating the foes.

Although harmonization cultivators are indeed powerful, they cannot be considered invincible.

The array formed by divinity transformation cultivators and void refining cultivators holds immense power; their combined effort can harm harmonization cultivators. However, these low-level cultivators' formations, though their attack power is astonishing, have the drawback of slow operation and sluggish action.

As long as the speed is fast and one doesn't fall into encirclement, these arrays pose limited threat to him.

The long saber flickered; Lu Xuanji had just cleaved through a grand array. The saber flashed, and sword light swept past, annihilating three void refining cultivators, twelve divinity transformation cultivators, and hundreds of nascent soul cultivators.

It was just the moment to flicker and leave this place.

A black figure emerged from the shadows beneath his feet, dressed in a black robe, his body shrouded in an endless darkness, making it impossible to discern his true face. Like a specter, he appeared in the void, a dagger manifesting in his hand, poised to stab his neck from below.

The concealment was extremely peculiar, invisible and traceless, evading Lu Xuanji's divine thought probe; when he struck, he was exceptionally ruthless, from hiding to launching an attack with precise timing, hitting the moment when Lu Xuanji, having vanquished the enemy, was most relaxed.

The black dagger stabbed forward, about to pierce the neck when Lu Xuanji activated his supreme divine techniques, and a liuli halo appeared around his body, covered with countless runes that seemed to slither like dragons and snakes, soar like birds and beasts, and dance like a phoenix, showcasing various forms.

Numerous runes combined, forming layer upon layer of halos, transforming into nine layers of defense, to fend off the attack.

Clang! Clang!

The dagger collided with the liuli halo, mysteries clashed with mysteries, magical power clashed with magical power, rapidly evolving in mutual destruction and rebirth. The power from the dagger erupted, piercing through the first halo, then the second, third, fourth, one after another, but at the fifth halo, the dagger's force was exhausted and could advance no further.

Lu Xuanji gripped his saber with his right hand, the long saber defensively rotated, moving with the man, as he pivoted to parry the enemy's attack, turning from facing away to facing the enemy as the saber swung.

The long saber flashed, slashing into the figure in black, severing it in two.

There was no blood, only the shattered black robe fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the figure in black appeared ten meters away, flickered, and vanished.

Lu Xuanji's divine thought probed forth, but the figure in black had vanished, seemingly gone. Yet a faint malevolence and a trace of killing intent were locked onto him, ready to unleash a deadly strike anytime. The path of the assassin—miss the strike, and flee far away; always waiting, exploiting the enemy's weakness.

That figure in black hadn't truly disappeared but was lurking in the shadows, poised to deliver a fatal blow.

"Shadow Demon Race..."

Lu Xuanji thought of an ancient race.

In Feiyu World, there exist the Undead Race, Eight Great Saint Races, among others, most renowned; and some minor races, though their numbers are few and they lack top-level power, they possess unique qualities. The Shadow Demon Race is one such.

Shadow Demon Race can hide in the enemy's shadow, delivering a fatal strike.

The Shadow Demon Race has limited combat power in normal situations, but in assassination, they are outstanding.

"Master, I've left a mark on him, I've locked onto his position, and can deliver a fatal strike!" At this point, a voice echoed in the divine thought—Xiao Jin, a harmonization level Gold-devouring Insect, hidden within Lu Xuanji's grotto heaven as backup troops, preventing unforeseen situations.

Only when unexpected situations arise does Xiao Jin decisively strike.

"No rush!"

Lu Xuanji said, "The war is just beginning!"

Xiao Jin said, "Master, I excel in group battles, let me attack!"

As he spoke, he instinctively caressed the insect raising gourd, battle intent soaring.

Over the years, using the insect raising gourd, he cultivated many nascent soul level insect warriors, divinity transformation level insect warriors, their number ever increasing. Once unleashed, they are enough to alter the course of the battlefield, inflicting severe damage on Feiyu World's cultivator army, destroying the vital force of the enemies.